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Hmm, a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate? Well, that’s where the credits roll, ain’t it? Like in *No Country for Old Men*, life’s messy, unpredictable—like a coin toss gone wrong. I’m thinkin’ bout this chick, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like a death knell. “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” I mutter, watchin’ her dodge creeps and cops. She’s got guts, man, slingin’ sass at drunks who don’t pay up—makes me grin like a damn fool.

Szentgotthárd

Next, I pop into this little café. The barista? Super chill. We start chatting. I’m like, “What’s the deal with the thermal baths?” She’s all, “Oh, you gotta try them!” So, I’m thinking, “Why not?”

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